Li's actions were nothing if not decisive, even bordering on cold-blooded. But if the number of people Li had killed in the worlds of Hokage and One Piece were revealed, everyone here would probably be terrified.
Even Old Jack had said that the killing intent Li occasionally displayed surpassed that of some veteran top-tier assassins he had seen.
Buma's eyes widened as well, as though she simply could not believe what had happened before her. "Li... Li?"
Li sighed softly. Though he knew Buma was surely part of that conspiracy, he still walked over to her. "Are you alright?"
Buma gently shook her head. "You shouldn't have killed them. I only owed them money..."
Li frowned. "How much?"
"A thousand gold coins." Buma nodded slightly. By now, she no longer had the tone she had used when she said she did not want to make money off him. Back then, Buma had not been noble, but she had possessed her own sense of restraint. Though she had compromised with Wu, she could still say things like, "I don't want to make money off you." But now, she no longer had the means to preserve her dignity.
She had been driven into a corner.
Li sighed softly. Students of the Divine Temple rarely entered the outer districts, because whatever happened to them there, the Divine Temple would not take responsibility. Within the Divine Temple, however, unless one was a Round Table Councilor or Ankhseram, no one could touch them.
Li sighed again, then slowly took out a small booklet and wrote, "Buma has provided me with assistance valued at three hundred thousand gold coins."
Then Li swiftly signed his name beneath it. This signature carried magical effect, meaning whoever held it could go to the finance department and withdraw the corresponding